Lyrics Low - The Bilinda Butchers

So tell me what you wanna do
Now that it's just me and you
You want me to say you're pretty
And I want you to send me nudes

And after it's all said and done
Contemplating on the taxi home
Just tell me that we're okay
We're okay, baby

I'm feeling low
No matter what I do
I'm feeling low
And you're feeling lied to

I'm sorry I met you

It's 4am and I can't sleep
Wondering what you think of me
Baby, I want permission
Tell me what you wanna see

I'm pathetic when I'm on my own
Losing sleep when you say that you love someone
I just gotta tell you
But you won't pick up your phone

I'm feeling low
No matter what I do
I'm feeling low
And you're feeling lied to

I'm sorry I met you